In futures yet unknown, tread with care, For paths once clear may lead to despair.
Innovations grand, like stars in flight,
Can cast shadows long, obscuring light of humankind.
Technology embrace, a double-edged sword,
Convenience gained, but freedom ignored. Nature's balance, a fragile dance,
Dystopian echoes may advance. Seek wisdom's guide, lest progress blind, A cautionary tale of humankind

Yo bitch, we not the same.
You can sing.
You can say you ain't Finn.
Shoot.
Your length. Your length.
I be on the nose with a ski mask.
Ski mask.
You flex what you did, bitch.
I did that. Oh.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Plus my gang before bitch.
My gang be cool.
I got them stacks.
I'm rolling. Rolling.
I got that bitch influence. I smoking sips and fluids.
Diamonds dancing, fighting, duals, and the shit like sewers.
Smoking crystals.
Smoking jewels.
Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh, Uhhuh.